After Rand drops Amy off and tackles Sektor, the girl reaches out with her own power and a blue glow envelopes the two goons and possibly Sektor as well. If she is successful in grabbing them, she then casually brings the lot of them to the balcony and holds them over the edge while giving them the occasional bone rattling shake to indicate how irritated she is. Also, if she is successful, she will say this:

"Now. I'm rather out of sorts right now. First something interrupted my lessons today and attacked me or induced a rather bad reaction in my mind scape, I'm not sure which. Now you lot show up and attack my friends and generally act like confused Zubats who have been lost in a Roggenrola's ear for too long." she cocked her head. "I can only assume the two incidents are related." she said dryly and gave them another one of her bone rattling shakes.

"So, I suggest you give me a very compelling reason not to introduce you repeatedly to the ground until you don't annoy me anymore." she said in a calm and pleasant way that left absolutely no doubt in any one's minds she was prepared to do exactly what she said. Then sleep easy afterward. "Well?" she said turning them upside down and rotating them around each other like she did her marbles earlier.

Never let it be said that Amy wasn't a quick study when it came to certain aspects of one's education.

Toughness: 1d20+617 vs Lindsey's attack - Bruised (-1 Toughness)Toughness: 1d20+6-115 vs Rand's slam - 2 degrees of failure
Have to check if they get some kind of save against being forcibly moved.

Sorry for delay.

The red armor sparks from Lindsey's blow, and it takes a step back as sparks fly. It raises an arm and a familiar - to those who watched eighties cartoons as opposed to played 80s and 90s video games - sound as it begins shifting its arm into a weapon. Lindey's momentum carries him forward and out of Rand's trajectory as the Mandalorian collides, further injuring the Kombatant. Servos whir and hum and he tries to recover.

The mooks scatter as Rand gets up, looking barely worse the wear for having literally rocketed in and collided with their leader.

The two goons are easily lifted into the air and spun to face Amy. Sektor is simply moving - or being moved - too much for her to grab him. They attempt to grab walls, doors, furniture and pull themselves out of their predicament to no avail.

Bringing us back to Shannon.

Sektor is at -2 and is Dazed.
The goons are at Amy's mercy. (essentially, they're grappled)

"I was going to try to talk first." Shannon said, and fired a burst of pulser darts at the armored Kombatant. A hand pulser had considerably more firepower than similarly-sized early 21st-century AD earth weapons, after all. Even if she was an engineer and intelligence officer by trade, not a Marine.

"This is a kind of talking!" Amy shot back cheerfully. "This is the 'who is stronger' stage of the talks. Conversely, it can also be 'is it strong enough to bother with' stage of the talks." she told Shannon. "Once that's determined, then we move on to relationship building!"

Being a pokemon trainer was an excellent education for somebody who played with villains or near-villains on a regular basis. She thought to herself. The social dynamic was much the same anyway.

She turned her attention back to the goons. "Don't try anything cute or you're street pizza."

The anti-ballistic fabric she was wearing was capable of standing up to light pulser fire. Which was a lot more kinetic energy than people might think from a weapon the size of a light pulser and a projectile the size of a pulser dart. However, it certainly wasn't designed to defend against missiles, even crude chemical-powered ones. Fortunately she managed to dodge at the last microsecond.

OOC: I'm not entirely sure how many hero points Shannon has right now. More than one, anyway.

Sherlock just misses, the armor having fewer places to grab than he expected. Shannon's training is enough, however, to deflect the missile. She manages to knock it towards to the patio door, it shatters the glass and explodes just beyond the balcony.

Kar'Anna's energy blast of Dark Side Energy hits it squarely in the chest before it can reset after launching a missile at Shannon. The energy courses through and over the robotic figure, seemingly rooting it in its tracks.

Sirens sound. already on route.

By my count, Kar'anna was out of HP, but if you want to invoke your Darkside complication, I'll allow it. Toughness: 1d20+6-216